1946
John
2017
John Henry Oleson
March 19, 1946 — February 9, 2017
John Henry Oleson, age 70, of Lancaster, N.H passed away at home on February 9, 2017. John attended UNH, was a member of the National Guard, and retired after a long construction career.
John is preceded in death by his parents, Norman and Gerri Oleson, and survived by his sister, Donna Hartford of Jefferson, NH, and his brother Fred Oleson of Rumney, NH. He leaves behind a loving wife, Jean Oleson, three children, Andrea Oleson Curtis, Benjamin Gaetjens-Oleson and Adam Oleson, as well as six beloved grandchildren, Payton, MacKenzie, Alex May, Imani, Isabella and Jackson. John was also blessed with a bounty of family and friends that he gratefully shared his life with.
John was a better man than he realized, as evidenced by the people who knew him and loved him despite his flaws. John's wishes were to forego formal funeral services. His family will gather in the spring to celebrate his life and to scatter his ashes at the place he felt most at peace. We will see you in the trees, hear you among the songbirds, and feel you in the warm air...you will never leave us!
In lieu of flowers, please consider a donation to the Brooke Ramsdell Memorial Scholarship Fund, % Lancaster Trustee of Trust Funds, 25 Main Street, Lancaster, NH 03584.
This Shining Moment in the Now by David Budbill
When I work outdoors all day, every day, as I do now, in the fall,
getting ready for winter, tearing up the garden, digging potatoes,
gathering the squash, cutting firewood, making kindling, repairing
bridges over the brook, clearing trails in the woods, doing the last of
the fall mowing, pruning apple trees, taking down the screens,
putting up the storm windows, banking the house-all these things,
as preparation for the coming cold...
When I am every day all day all body and no mind, when I am
physically, wholly and completely, in this world with the birds,
the deer, the sky, the wind, the trees...
When day after day I think of nothing but what the next chore is,
when I go from clearing woods roads, to sharpening a chain saw,
to changing the oil in a mower, to stacking wood, when I am
all body and no mind...
When I am only here and now and nowhere else-then, and only
then, do I see the crippling power of mind...
John is preceded in death by his parents, Norman and Gerri Oleson, and survived by his sister, Donna Hartford of Jefferson, NH, and his brother Fred Oleson of Rumney, NH. He leaves behind a loving wife, Jean Oleson, three children, Andrea Oleson Curtis, Benjamin Gaetjens-Oleson and Adam Oleson, as well as six beloved grandchildren, Payton, MacKenzie, Alex May, Imani, Isabella and Jackson. John was also blessed with a bounty of family and friends that he gratefully shared his life with.
John was a better man than he realized, as evidenced by the people who knew him and loved him despite his flaws. John's wishes were to forego formal funeral services. His family will gather in the spring to celebrate his life and to scatter his ashes at the place he felt most at peace. We will see you in the trees, hear you among the songbirds, and feel you in the warm air...you will never leave us!
In lieu of flowers, please consider a donation to the Brooke Ramsdell Memorial Scholarship Fund, % Lancaster Trustee of Trust Funds, 25 Main Street, Lancaster, NH 03584.
This Shining Moment in the Now by David Budbill
When I work outdoors all day, every day, as I do now, in the fall,
getting ready for winter, tearing up the garden, digging potatoes,
gathering the squash, cutting firewood, making kindling, repairing
bridges over the brook, clearing trails in the woods, doing the last of
the fall mowing, pruning apple trees, taking down the screens,
putting up the storm windows, banking the house-all these things,
as preparation for the coming cold...
When I am every day all day all body and no mind, when I am
physically, wholly and completely, in this world with the birds,
the deer, the sky, the wind, the trees...
When day after day I think of nothing but what the next chore is,
when I go from clearing woods roads, to sharpening a chain saw,
to changing the oil in a mower, to stacking wood, when I am
all body and no mind...
When I am only here and now and nowhere else-then, and only
then, do I see the crippling power of mind...
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